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Radio silence

Have you ever had your heart broke?
Have you ever tasted that sweet smoke?
It comes in like a friend and it takes you by the hand
And it throws you from the boat down to the old, cold sand
Have you ever held hands with harm?
Would you recognize the devil's charm?
It's a losers fight when the truth hits like lightning
By the time that you have read this I'll be gone

It's a sad fact
That the old map
Can never tell you where to go
I'm an old soul
In a young shell
I broke down at the crossroads

Have you ever wandered along
For so very long that a lawn becomes your home?
It's a beautiful place but a matter of taste
Your loneliness is certain and strong

It's a sad fact
That the old map
Can never tell you where to go
I'm an old soul
In a young shell
I broke down at the crossroads

Silence on my radio
Silence wraps around me
Silence everywhere I go
The door slams in my face
I think it's time to leave this place